𝒮𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓌𝓈 𝐿𝑜𝑜𝓈𝑒 | 𝑀𝒾𝓃𝓈𝓊𝓃𝑔

Regret

Minho immediately responded to the kiss, tilting his head so he could deepen the kiss. He harshly bit his bottom lip, demanding entrance which Jisung happily obeyed.

Minho's hands traced down the younger's slim sides, then down to the towel- slowly pulling it off. As they pulled away from the heated kiss, Jisung chuckled as he flipped them over- positioning himself on top of minho as he ripped his shirt off.

"No one has ever looked into me so much, it turns me on~" He said seductively as he let his fingers trace over the J shaped scar on Minho's hip. Minho placed his hands on Jisung's hips, rolling them down against him, coaxing a whimper from the younger.

"Oh yeah?" Minho teased, rolling his hips against himself again, groaning lowly. Jisung whined at the friction, shuddering at the feeling of his clothed dick press up against his ass. "Please.. no more teasing.. mgh~"

"Someone's impatient hm? If you want it so badly, get it out yourself~" Jisung gulped as he scooted down to sit in between his legs, looking down at the tent in his pants. A smirk pulled at his lips as he leaned down as he yanked the waistband of his sweatpants down.

As he did, the other let out a quiet sigh as the tightness was relieved as his dick popped up, almost hitting Jisung in the face. Jisung on the other hand, gasped at the size, feeling his cheeks heat up even more.

He slowly took it in his hands, beginning with kitten licks as he lightly sucked on the tip. Minho tilted his head back as he groaned, holding back from thrusting down his throat. Jisung slowly went lower, trying his best not to gag as he took in his enormous size.

"A-Ah~ Jisung..~" Minho growled as he gripped his hair, shivering at the feeling of Jisung's warm but wet cavern. Jisung hummed as he went all the way down, the vibrations making Minho buck his hips up.

Tears formed in the corners of jisung's eyes as the older began to fuck his mouth, feeling as he hit the back of his throat. Not long after, minho let out a loud groan as he felt a hot fluid fill his throat and mouth, swallowing all of it.

he slowly lifted his head up, wiping the drool off his chin as he smirked. "Yummy~" Minho smirked as he flipped them over, wrapping jisung's legs around his waist as he took in the beautiful sight in front of him.

His hair was a mess, a couple tears dripped down his flushed cheeks, his toned but slim body was layered in sweat, his eyes clouded with lust. Minho couldn't take his eyes off of him, licking his lips. "You're so beautiful jisungie~"

Jisung whined as he hid his face in his hands, only for them to be pinned above his head. "No hiding from me baby, I want to see you~" minho cooed as he suddenly thrusted a finger inside of him.

Jisung moaned as he threw his head back at the foreign feeling. Minho took this chance to bite and suck on his tender skin, leaving marks around his neck and collarbone. He did this to distract him from the two other fingers entering him.

"Damn you're tight- is this you're first time? Aww hannie, that's adorable~" he licked a long strip from his chest to his neck as he spread his fingers out, coaxing a lewd moan from the younger.

He then pulled his fingers out and lined himself with his hole, slowly pushing in. Jisung arched his back up as he let out loud moans when minho steadily picked up the pace.

At this point, he was slamming into the younger mercilessly, whispering degrading things in his ear. Jisung clawed his back as he cried out broken moans and whimpers. He loved the vulgar things minho would call him, or how he abused his hole with no mercy.

Tears poured down his squirrel like cheeks as he came for the nth time as Minho slammed into his prostate, coming inside him at the same time.

Minho smirked at the masterpiece he created, whispering in his ear, "would you look at that- the infamous criminal J of Seoul turns out to be a submissive little slut to a cop~"

Jisung whined at his statement, gripping his hair as he responded,

"J-Just shut the fuck up and ruin me..~"

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The sunlight painted the room a golden yellow, the birds chirping lightly outside. Minho was already awake, with a sleeping squirrel boy against his chest.

Minho smiled to himself watching the younger sleep, lightly brushing the hair away from his forehead to see more of his adorable face.

The calming moment was ruined as Minho remembered what his mission was, making him frown. "Jisung baby, im so sorry..."

*FLASHBACK*

"Is he really the han jisung? I thought he died?" Changbin questioned Minho who sat at his desk. "Yeah its him, Im sure of it. I'll try to get why he killed his father out of him, but it will take time." Changbin nodded as he left.

As soon as the door closed, Minho dropped his confident act and rested his head in his hands. He has been dragging out this mission the best he could, he doesnt want to turn Jisung in. He doesn't want to ruin what he has with Jisung.

He fell too hard for the boy, making him regret this even more.

The chief assigned him this mission the day after he found out J's identity, when he felt nothing for the heartless killer. But now, it was the worst decision he has ever made.

To make things even more conflicting, the chief promised him a huge raise and a medal for "catching Seoul's most infamous killer". Of course Minho loved the sound of that, but now deep down he cares about Jisung than fame.

I've fucked up big time..